Chapter 31
Gabriel
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You cash Bre him” Nessio gasps as the boardroom falls silent.
“Watch me.” I push my intercom. “Weg, get Rodney Roberts up here, please,”
“Yes, NT.”
“Listen, I know this report is not great but he can prove on it, I’m sure.” Alessio fights his case,
“I agree with this, he’s trying. We need to give him another chance, Victor chips in
“We’ve already given him another chance and he didn’t come through, he can sponge on someone else’s time and money, not mine,” I snap.
“Why do you soft cocks always feel sorry for people, this isn’t a fucking charity organization. If you don’t perform, you don’t get to keep your job, it’s as simple that. He is at the top end of his game, he doesn’t have the privilege to be lazy.”
My intercom.buzzes “Yes,” Landwer.
“Rodney Roberts is off sick today, sir.”
“Of course he is. Thank you.” My eyes flick to Alessio, and he winces
“The final nail in his coffin.”
“Can I take your order?” the waitress asksi
I glance over to Serafina, my date. “Cosa mangi? (What are you having??
“I’ll have what you’re having.” She smiles over at me.
I stare over the table at her. Grow a backbone, for fuck’s sake.
Ugh
“A green salad and the lobster times two, please.” I close the menu and hand it over to the waitress.
Serafina is as beautiful as they come, tall, dark and with a body to die for, Italian to the bone, and nothing about her interests me in the slightest.
I think I’m broken.
1 subtly glance at my watch, two hours until I can get the hell out of here…
Seraphina
Laughter and screams sound through my house as chase two naked toddlers around with nappies. To them, getting out of the bath and having me chase them around with clothes is the funniest thing ever, and I have to admit, even I love it
My babies are eighteen months old, the biggest blessing and the absolute loves of my life. Our home is filled with laughter and chaos but above all so
mach love.
Dominic is the oldest, he has dark wavy hair and olive skin with big brown eyes, he’s a mini version of his father. Personality and all, he’s feisty and short–tempered, dominant and intelligent and the biggest mommy’s boy of all time. And then there’s Luria, we call her Lucy for short. Although she looks like her father, with her dark hair and big brown eyes, she couldn’t be more different. They compared to Dominic, she’s calm and placid with the sweetest little nature. She idolizes her brother and has a quiet confidence about her. While Dominic wants to sit curled up on my lap, Lucy prefers to sit with Buddy on the couch, she doesn’t want to sit on my lap, she’s so independent.
“Come on, guys, we need to be on time today,” I plead
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Deb and have spent hours and hours discussing how the future is going in go domen and one thing is strikingly clear. I need to prepare for the day they ask who their Derber is. Lean lie to the world alsnt artificial inermination, but I will never lie to them.
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I need to prepare them the best of my ability, I need them to learn about Italian rature, speak the language and appreciate the difference between bur heritages
I’ve hired a young Italian nanny, she arrives today.
She’s going to study teaching part time at the college and live here rent free with pay, in exchange for minding the kids while I work three days a week and teaching them how to speak Italiam
They need to learn it along with English, now, in their formative years. And besides, it will kill two birds with one stone: I can go back to work and get a new roommate, the kids will benefit and she gets to live in America for a few years. It’ss win–win situation I hope
We stand at the arrival terminal: the children are sitting in their double stroller and are completely preoccupied with their muesli hars, their latest obsession, and Tm about to go into cardiac arrest.
This is a terrible idea, what the hell was I thinking?
A stranger living in my house she could be a serial killer or anything. Those references could be completely doctored.
I get a vision of how feral the twins can be and my temperature rises. What if she’s a princess, I can’t deal with perfect princesses.
Our life is chaotic, and Buddy our dog sleeps on the couch when he isn’t supposed to and our house isn’t always tidy and..I begin to feel sick to my
stomach.
What have I done?
My phone beeps a test.
Just getting off the plane now
She’s here.
1 smile and nervously type back,
We’re at the arrival gate.
In the one with the double stroller.
The people begin to walk down the ramp and I watch on with my heart in my throat. “Look, here comes Maria,” I tell them. Behave please, no tantrums today.” They keep munching on their muesli bars, totally uninterested in anything I say.
I see a young girl with dark hair, and she sees me and smiles and waves.
She’s wearing a gray tracksuit and her long dark hair is up in a high ponytail. She bounces over. “Seraphina?” “Maria?” I smile awkwardly
“I’m so glad to be here.” She laughs and pulls me into a hug. Thank you so much for picking me up.” She’s normal.
She bends down to lean into the stroller. “And who are you? This is Maria,” I tell them. “This is Lucy and Dominie.” “Hello, cuties.” She smiles Dominic accidently drops his muesli bar on the ground and without missing a beat, Maria bends and picks it up with her bare hands.
“Oh, that’s gross, sorry.” I wince. “Let me take that.”
“No, I’ve got it.” She pulls a tissue out of her pocket and wraps the sloppy muesli bar up. “We’ll get another one when we get home,” she tells him. “Lick your fingers.”
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Dominic smiles up at her all awestruck and licks his fingers
And just like that everything falls into place. Suddenly, I know that this is going to be wonderful. That she is going to be wonderful and the world is officially saved.
She gives me a big, friendly smile. “Let’s go home.”
I pull the car into the parking lot of the mechanic’s, damn it, this is a shit fight. I quickly give the car a neaten up and collect the receipts and coffee cups in the front console. Why does my car service always fall on the most chotic of days? Maria had a college assignment due this morning, so I was up helping her with that until late last night, and then this morning Dominic was running through the house and bumped his head. To top it off. Buddy went out this morning and got completely covered in mud, came back through the doggy door and rubbed it all over the living room rug and couch as if it were a trophy.
Ugh. It’s been the morning from hell and I haven’t stopped running since the moment I woke up.
I would have canceled the car service if it were not for one small detail.
- v. you” a raspy voice calls from inside the office and I smile.
“Hey,
